Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 128 join

After listening to Li Qingxuan's words, the crazy old man thought deeply.

Li Qingxuan didn't say much anymore, picked up the drink beside him and drank silently.

quite a while.

The crazy old man's eyes regained clarity, he stopped talking about what happened just now, and changed the subject: "You look handsome and have a refined temperament, but I didn't expect you to be ruthless and decisive in your bones."

Li Qingxuan put down his wine glass, showing a wry smile: "I was born in the common customs of the martial arts country, and I experienced ups and downs at a young age. Baoge."

"You are actually from the Wu Kingdom?"

The crazy old man showed surprise.

If I remember correctly.

Hundreds of years ago, it was ruled by a Jindan faction named Zhenxuanzong. After that, it seemed that there was a fight. As a result, a spirit treasure was drawn out in the chaotic battle, which led to the end of the Nascent Soul.

The final result is that Wu Kingdom's earth veins are throbbing, and the spirit veins are scattered, becoming half a land of absolute spirits.

This kind of thing is not common.

"Then you are very lucky. Speaking of which, the birth of Nascent Soul cultivator in Xuanbao Pavilion is also related to a spirit treasure that was born hundreds of years ago in your Wu Kingdom."

"Lingbao?"

"Correct."

The crazy old man nodded.

"Lingbao is the treasure above the magic treasure, and it is usually in the hands of Yuanying Daxiu."

The biography I saw at the beginning didn't have such a thing.

Li Qingxuan asked curiously: "Could it be that my Xuanbao Pavilion got this Lingbao?"

"Correct."

"Back then, the Jindan sect of the Wu kingdom, the Zhenxuanzong, the ancestor of the Jindan fell, was invaded by the Nether sect of the leader country, and the resident formation was abruptly broken. As a result, I didn't expect that there was a spiritual treasure hidden in the ground of the Zhenxuanzong's resident."

"Lingbao is rare, and it attracts the surrounding Yuanying old monsters to fight for it, shaking the good Wu Kingdom's land veins, and the spirit veins shattered."

"Coincidentally, Patriarch Murong, who was still a Jindan cultivator at that time, happened to pass by the Wu Kingdom. By chance, he got the Lingbao and broke through the Nascent Soul. In exchange for the prosperity of my Xuanbao Pavilion over the years."

"It's ridiculous to say that those Nascent Souls took their face into consideration and let people release rumors that the shattering of the Wu Kingdom's spiritual veins was caused by the burning of the Zhenxuanzong. The remaining disciples of the Zhenxuanzong accepted this pot in order to obtain protection."

After the crazy old man finished speaking, he took a sip of his drink and looked at Li Qingxuan meaningfully: "Even in my Xuanbao Pavilion, no more than ten people know about this matter. Guess why I want to tell you?"

Hearing this, Li Qingxuan hesitated for a moment before asking tentatively: "Old man, do you want to test me?"

"clever!"

The crazy old man showed relief: "I believe in fate."

"You and I are destined, and I can see that you are a person with a strong purpose, so I heard you ask me about the things after the foundation, and I know that you must have made a breakthrough!"

"Originally, I was going to die, but recently my troubled son's actions made me really worried. He needs someone with a more alert mind to help watch over."

"Coincidentally, you are here!"

"You said, is this fate?"

Li Qingxuan's mind was a little confused when he heard all these words.

He needs a stroke.

"Old man, you mean, you think I can break through the foundation building, so you fell in love with my quickness, and want me to be your son's dog-headed military advisor?"

"almost."

The crazy old man nodded, and shook his head again: "You were wrong a little bit, I didn't think you could break through the foundation, but I know that you have already broken through the foundation!"

"Old man, have you taken the wrong medicine?"

Li Qingxuan was shocked in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and teased.

The crazy old man sneered: "Pretend, continue to pretend, the acting is quite similar, I can not only see that you have broken through the foundation, but also know that you have just broken through!"

pat~
Li Qingxuan stood up suddenly and knocked the chair under him.

He looked at the crazy old man in surprise.

How does the crazy old man, an old man who is about to reach his limit of refining Qi, see through his disguise!
Seeing Li Qingxuan's reaction, the crazy old man smiled with satisfaction: "Is that right? The reaction is so small. The old man thought that children are so old now, and I don't have any sense of accomplishment."

"Old man, how did you find out? I think I have some experience in restraining my breath. Are you actually not a Qi refining cultivator at all?"

Li Qingxuan sat down again bitterly.

He felt that every time he came to see the crazy old man, he would be surprised by him once.

Now looking at the crazy old man who feels a little wretched, I can't help but have an extra layer of filter in my heart. I always feel that he is a hidden sect boss and a seemingly ordinary sweeping monk.

"Cough cough."

The crazy old man coughed twice, took out a compass and put it on the table: "Actually, for my safety, my son has arranged a second-order detection array in the small Buddhist scriptures pavilion, which can detect the true status of monks below Jindan. strength."

In fact, when the crazy old man knew that Li Qingxuan had broken through the foundation establishment, he was also very shocked.

His son has investigated Li Qingxuan's information.

In his twenties, with three spiritual roots, there is nothing special, the only thing is that his will is far beyond ordinary people.
But at this age, breaking through Foundation Establishment.

Even some second-generation cultivators who were born with golden keys in some sects can only do this with dual spiritual roots who are not lacking in materials and teachings.

Facing Li Qingxuan who established the foundation, the crazy old man's eyes on him naturally changed, and he said those inexplicable words before.

Otherwise, even if it looks pleasing to the eye, it's just a little bit of advice, and it's like a year-end friend.

Now the crazy old man wants Li Qingxuan to worship his son as his teacher, lest his son who only has muscles in his brain be used foolishly after he dies.

Li Qingxuan's emotions at this time were a little bit complicated.

The second-order detection formation is comparable to the scanning of Jindan's spiritual consciousness.

Although his breath holding technique has been optimized and has been practiced to the third level, the essential level is too low to hide across a large level.

After all, hard training lost to krypton gold.

Li Qingxuan took a deep breath, and looked at the crazy old man solemnly: "Old man, then open the skylight and tell the truth, how can I help your son, and what benefits do I have?"

"Not urgent."

The crazy old man shook his head: "What I told you about the downfall of the Wu Kingdom has other meanings, it is related to the current situation of Xuanbao Pavilion, think about it carefully.

If you figure it out, I'll tell you later.

Otherwise, I still suggest you to leave as soon as possible without leaving your soul fire behind. "

After finishing speaking, he let out a mouthful of alcohol, leaving behind Li Qingxuan who was in deep thought, walked into the scripture storage pavilion, and drove away the outer disciples who hadn't left yet.

In his past and present lives, Li Qingxuan was not a person with a high IQ.

Otherwise, it will not be mixed into the gray area.

He was able to achieve something in his previous life because he had a very accurate perspective on problems.

"The matter of Wu Kingdom lies in Lingbao, and the undercurrent in Xuanbao Pavilion is nothing more than profit and survival."

Think along this line.

Li Qingxuan immediately thought of what the crazy old man said earlier, the ancestor Murong of Xuanbao Pavilion was the Nascent Soul who broke through after obtaining the Lingbao.

So that spiritual treasure should have a miraculous effect on Jindan breaking through ranks.

When the Nascent Soul comes out, the golden elixir is respected.

The high level of Xuanbao Pavilion refers to the elders of Jindan in each courtyard.

And only they can trigger the undercurrent in the door.

Look at the problem by its essence.

Everything straightened out.

Based on these and the information provided by the crazy old man, we can draw an inference: Xuanbao Pavilion Yuanying is dead, and the elders below Jindan spied on the spirit treasure in the hands of the Yuanying ancestor, so they started to make trouble.

And this conclusion is consistent with the information that Li Qingxuan had previously learned from Taoist Sewing Corpse.

Previously, Li Qingxuan was only dubious about this unreliable gossip, and used it as a reference.

Now it seems that it is true.

"How about it?"

After finishing his work, the crazy old man sat down again.

Li Qingxuan organized the words, and said in a deep voice: "Is there something wrong with my Yuanying Patriarch of Xuanbao Pavilion, and then some Jindan Dacheng elders can't sit still, and want the spirit treasure that Murong Patriarch got?"

"it is good!"

"I really saw you right!"

The crazy old man showed joy, and slapped the table with his hand, his old face was flushed, and he was panting heavily because of his excitement.

He has lived for so many years, has experienced many joys and sorrows, and has seen through many things.

The only thing she can't let go of is her son.

The appearance of Li Qingxuan.

Undoubtedly, it made the crazy old man put down one of his worries.

Li Qingxuan saw that he was about to laugh at him, so he didn't dare to answer.

In case the other party is too emotionally volatile.

I can't tell if I burp.

Or let him calm down.

quite a while.

The crazy old man let out a long breath, and looked at Li Qingxuan with kind eyes: "Qingxuan, you are really accurate in seeing things. A hundred years ago, my ancestor Murong of Xuanbao Pavilion was seriously injured and returned. He retreated to heal his wounds and never showed up.

The upper echelons of the sect had long guessed, but they dared not divulge the news.

Now, some golden elixirs who are about to reach their birthdays can't help but want to break through the ancestor's retreat and obtain the spiritual treasure, hoping to have a chance to break into the Nascent Soul.

I'm relieved that you can see this through the two unconnected things I said. "

"do not!"

Li Qingxuan directly stopped the crazy old man from continuing.

He could see through.

This old man is the real salt, more than the rice he eats.

If he continued to force him down, he was afraid that he would drag himself in again.

Can't play.

"Old man, why are you so kind with your 20-year-old face, it gave me goosebumps."

"You'd better just say it directly!"

"If I worship your son as a teacher, what good will it do? Besides, how can you be sure that your son will listen to my little suggestion of building a foundation?"

The crazy old man put away his kind face angrily: "There are many benefits. I am a crazy family, and I am best at fighting methods. You worship my son as your teacher, inheritance after foundation establishment, cherishing medicine, and fighting methods. These are not problems. .”

"Then isn't it the same for me to worship other golden elixir?"

Li Qingxuan bargained.

"Same ass!"

The crazy old man looked at Li Qingxuan like a fool: "Haven't you seen clearly the essence of Xuanbao Pavilion? It is based on the family at its core. Foreign disciples like you, no matter how talented you are, will pass it on to the masses at most unless you become a family member!"

He took a deep breath: "You are different, I recognize you as my godson, so that you can obtain the core inheritance of my crazy family, and my son will not treat you as an ordinary disciple!"

"how?"

"I'll join!"

"Call godfather."

"roll!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

(End of this chapter)